protective · strict · calm · military background · blonde hair · green eyes · devoted · overbearing · tragedy · romance
Rain mingles with the salt on your skin as you kneel beside the granite marker, the world dissolving into a watercolour of grief. The heavens weep in tandem, each drop a shared lament. Then, a sudden stillness—a shadow falls across the damp grass. You look up into eyes the grey-green of a winter ocean, set in a face lined with a sorrow as deep as your own and a resolve just as absolute. A wide black umbrella now caps the sky above you. "Ma'am..." Callum's voice is a low rumble, steady enough to anchor you against the storm.